10.13.2005

 

thinkthinkthink

back burner
a pot of karma boils
black sun at noon
exotic moons and unloyal
troops that yearn
to get their backs up
off the wall
when I pick up the phone
and drop the ball
with the heroin and gin
wait-stop-go back,
connection isn't in
so I whine and bide my time
with the spiritual extortion and
12-step rewind

Comments:
enjoying the read. hard to believe how time keeps slip sliding away. hope all is well, my friend.
guitarpickin@msn.com
stew
 
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